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Her old home had been falling apart and well, Roxanne had wanted to move out... To the officer quarters though Diya had offered being roommates with the Officer and Roxanne hadn't been all too against the idea eventually agreeing to it. Once she had managed to pack everything, the draconic tigress would close the door of her old home staring at it for a long moment and she would miss it seeing as it had been her home for a few months... Where she had raised her children though they had all moved out so she figured that she should do the same. Diya had been nice enough to help her move the boxes of her stuff to the new home, Roxanne deciding that she would go pick herself a room in the officer's quarters. A workspace if you will and well, Roxanne wanted to keep occupied for the most part. The thought was tiring but the large femme would make an effort especially after these tough times where her niece had lost the love of her life, she tried not to think too much on it as she accidentally bumped into the polar bear ambling in front of her did the Officer utter with a weak giggle "Sorry Diya,"

Soon enough most of her boxes were outside of the shared home, her ears perking forward as her eyes brightened a bit. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad and well, she needed a place to get away. Without another thought, Roxanne would help move her stuff inside and left them there for the time being telling Diya of her other plans so, she departed. Heading in the direction of the ship, she would be somewhere above the captains quarters if she remembered correctly and Goldie needed time yet Roxanne felt it would be best if she was able to be there for her niece as well after her loss. The Officer picked out a room for herself beginning to clean the dust from the surfaces, she broke into a bit of a sneezing fest for a few moments only to continue working once more. She moved some of the furniture that was already in there around to her liking and eventually made space on a desk that was now hers. There she would set down two frames down with a younger Roan and her cubs though on some shelves to the side there was a few more pictures of her children.

It felt nice having a place to work aside from being stuck at home all the time, her eyes were tired and her shoulders slumped a bit. "This is it," Roxanne breathed out, barely a whisper, she would rise to her paws walking around her room for a bit only to grab a small door hanger to put in the front of her door, it was a heart with a few ribbons and a 'R' in the middle of it. With a satisfied sigh leaving her, the tigress closed the door heading out onto the beach in the direction of her new home with Diya. This would he better for her. Besides, she probably wouldn't get things done if she tried working from home... Diya would be a distraction of sorts... Though not in a bad way. Roxanne bit her bottom lip feeling her heart flutter inside of her chest.

Sharing a home with someone else that wasn't her own children was quite the big step, she recalled trying it with Greed but see where that had gotten her. But Roxie was certain that she would be smarter about this, she was determined to. She had her priorities set and well, maybe she would do something selfish like putting work in front of herself instead of confronting her feelings. It was a troublesome thought but she could try working around it, she supposed. The polar bear was still there in the front pushing the boxes forward and Roxanne would trot over brushing up against the other with an exhausted grin as she spoke beginning to organize the boxes "I set up my office... It's real nice, you should come see it some time." The both of them fell into a conversation, moving outside and inside as they began to decorate their shared home. Sharing laughter and playfully pushing one another.

you think you know about me

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you think you know about me

Trygve was slowly getting accustomed to the heat of the desert or moreso, the fact that Aine kept pushing him into small bodies of water. It was amusing afterwards but he didn't quite appreciate it when he was shoved away at random moments. The flames that burned from within finally resting, there was no longer a reason for him to be angry. The time he had fought with Brandy being shoved to the farthest parts of the young Roux's mind, he was four months old now. It wouldn't be long until he reached the age of apprenticeship, it made his paws itch with anticipation, he knew that he would be ready for whatever came in his way. Michael still was teaching him all that he needed to know but Trygve was learning how to fight dirty than fair, that's why he never skipped the opportunity to possibly learn something from Gael. When he wasn't being shoved into the nearest stream of water or learning how to fight, he was behind Aine and trying to help around her garden. The mere sight of butterflies making him stiffen up but, he was willing to make some sacrifices. Just for her. His mind betraying him whenever he was alone, the thought of his siblings lingering within his mind. Eulia, Natyli, Jameson, Aceto, and Roan. Oh, how he missed them. He bit down on his tongue only to look up as a giggle broke his brief daze. He blinked in confusion only to see her point to his horn and he winced realizing what it was; a butterfly. Oh, for fucks sake, He thought irritably feeling his skin begin to crawl. He hated butterflies.

He offered a nervous grin knowing that she was aware of his uncanny fear for the delicately winged insects. He could easily swat it away with a heavy paw but he refused to do so, he had already hurt so many people that he had loved around him. Why take it out on a creature that had no idea of the shit that had accumulated in his life? Ry raised a nonexistent eyebrow at the butterfly watching the wings close and open revealing its pattern to the duo, it made him realize that his horns were getting quite sharp as well as longer. A bit of worry blossoming within his gaze, he didn't know why they were growing at a rapid rate and well, he was less than excited. Although, it seemed that they had stopped for now. Trygve would lift up a large paw near his muzzle and scratched at his nose for a moment only to flinch when a butterfly landed onto his paw. This one was different to the other that was perched onto his horns, it was completely white aside from a few black markings, his eyes widened at the sight only to feel his once startled gaze falter to a softer expression. The butterfly was delicate like any other yet, the stark wings and less colorful appearance reminded him of someone dear to him. Eulia. "Mi luna," He finally murmured to the butterfly feeling his body begin to shake lightly, his eyes stinging when tears began to form. He had hurt her. He could never forgive himself for hurting her. "Lo siento, hermanita..." He mumbled out in a broken voice, the butterfly remained there.

An anger bubbled within him, Trygve Roux opening his paw to the butterfly feeling its thin limbs tickle at his burnt pawpads. His gaze darkened in that moment recalling who had been the one to push him over the edge, who was at fault for causing him to feel so much rage at such little time. Brandy, He thought sourly only to realize that Aine had left him alone to retrieve something, now, it was just him and the two butterflies. Ry continued to stare at the snow hued butterfly through half closed eyes, his claws unsheathing and slowly curling around the bug. Trapping them like a venus flytrap, his arm shaking slightly. KILL IT, a voice growled out to him and it made him snap out of his small trance not noticing the flames that were eagerly lapping at his jaws. Those weren't his thoughts and it startled him, he tried to concentrate to rest the fire churning from within. "N-no," He said in a shaky breath as he unfurled his claws away from the delicate creature. SHAME, it hissed only to let out a deep rumble silencing slowly until it felt like a mere echo within his mind. His gaze fixated onto the butterfly within his grip, feeling his shoulders slump as he realized that it was now laying perfectly still within his grasp. He had killed it. His body shakes just a bit, he hated this uncontrollable anger of his. He gritted his teeth with frustration, he needed help... He couldn't keep doing this.

With the delicate creature within his grip, Ry would move to the farthest part of Aine's garden and found a place to bury the butterfly. The draconic jaguar cub leaving with a sweep of his tail, his head lowered in shame.

Traveling through the desert with head bowed, the jaguar cub flinched slightly when sand flew into his face thanks to a passing breeze. A low growl escaping his maw with ears flattened against his cranium, his tail lashing to the sides in frustration. At this point, he didn't have much a clue of where he was heading but he supposed wherever it was, it would be far from Aine's garden. He didn't want to end up killing anything else, his paws sunk into the sand several times as he continued to walk along. Eventually, he was walking upon different lands... The loner lands. His ears perked forward, a small frown appearing on his maw, usually his mother would disapprove of him going this far but, she wasn't here to voice her disapproval. There was a pool of water and several trees that he could climb on top of, his paws began to itch with anticipation. Trygve hurried along wincing at the pain from his side and wheezing slightly, he nearly had forgotten about his injuries the moment he had seen the trees. Yet it didn't stop him from digging his claws into the bark, a sudden happiness flaring within him. Which was rare after what had happened to him those past few days.

It wasn't long before Ry clambered up the tree with such determination, the moment that he laid lazily onto a branch was when he began to wheeze a bit. He should be careful, he could only imagine how upset Aine was that he had decided to leave the garden. He felt guilty for leaving but the happiness that he felt at the time was slowly drowning the guilt, he sighed out in contentment. It took him a moment to realize that there was fire lapping at his jaws, it wasn't burning him as badly and he would lick his paw watching some of the flames catch onto his cracked pawpads. Tiny violet flames dancing within his grip, he wondered if he could practice here more often to get better at this ability of his. If he did then he wouldn't startle Astiar or Aine anymore with his fire, he would climb down from the tree. He lazily limped over to the pool of water, he let his body sink into it only to rumble out happily.

A frown suddenly on his maw, it made him wish that he was basking in the sand under the sun and near the shore where the waves would splash him playfully before returning to the ocean. He couldn't go back. Though his mind shifted to the painting Gael had made with him included in it, maybe he could get the vulpine a few more paints. He was sure that he could trade something to the merchants for them or just steal them, a soft breath left his maw and he shook his head lightly rising to his paws slowly. Maybe he could get Aine a few hibiscus flowers while he was there too? He knew that she loved those or had seemed to have liked them when he had shown her that special place of theirs. It wasn't long before the cub had leapt off of the tree and onto the ground wincing at the pain, he hated these broken ribs that he carried but he would push on too prideful to stop.

He had found a nearby cloak that he did his best in wrapping himself in and made some holes for his horns that had grown longer and sharper since the last he had been to the Typhoon,  he was growing and frankly, it wouldn't be much longer until he hit five months old. A deep breath slipped from his lips as he trudged throughout the loner lands heading in the direction of his birth lands, his tufted ears perked forward. He was already drawing near and well, there was no turning back anymore as his paws sunk into the sand. A smile tugging his lips upwards then it faltered realizing the destruction in front of him. He didn't know what happened but his heart immediately dropped the urge to find Eulia and his family becoming strong. He bit his lip trying to hold back tears as a few dripped from his cheeks, he shook his head and lifted a paw up wiping them away hastily. The young Roux would go past the gates with ears pressed flat against his head noticing the split, the rubble that were once homes, and how many were injured. His gaze shifted as he caught sight of some merchants near the shore and how battered up they were, a frown on his maw.

Trygve noticed something under a piece of rubble and would dig it out only to realize what it was, a stuffed bear. "O-Osito..." Where was his sister? She hardly ever left her teddy bear. It made worry strike out in his heart, he walked to the ocean rinsing the sand off of the bear and then let his body sink in the moment that he had ripped the cloak off. He missed the ocean but most importantly he had missed home, once his coat smelled more of salt water then where he had been this past few weeks did he rise once more shaking himself off with tears rolling down his cheeks. "Eulia! Nat! Jamie!" His voice began to break with emotion as he stumbled around with Osito within his jaws, "Roan! Maggie! Mama! Michael! Anybody..." God. Even Brandykit would be a welcomed face, the tears continued to drip and he released the bear from his jaws only to press them close to his chest. He felt like a child for once... A scared, lost child. He hated it. He knew... He knew very well.

This wasn't Trygve Roux.

yeah, I know the pain and the hurt

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yeah, I know the pain and the hurt

His sides ached as his body shifted, he groaned quietly to himself with his eyes fluttering open. It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't underneath a pile of his siblings, a sadness washing over him though he supposed it was for the best yet his gaze drifted to see the bodies of both Aine and Gael. They had been kind enough to let him stay or moreso the fact that Aine wanted him near so he wouldn't end up hurting himself. A faint smile tugging at his lips, he supposed that he would have to get up to start the day... It wasn't home, a bitter feeling rising in his throat and blossoming in his heart but, he was safe here for the time being. There wasn't time to cry over something that was lost to him. Brandykit had said it himself, he was better off a Pittian. Did Trygve Roux exist anymore or had it all been a figment of his imagination? These thoughts flooding his mind causing negative emotions to trickle within the slowly forming abyss in his chest, a sigh leaving his parted jaws. He sat up with his gaze fixed on both vulpine only to say in a low voice "This is just for now..." His voice held uncertainty as the strained emotions rang out within his words.

Trygve slowly rose to his paws leaving as he stepped out into the camp that belonged to the Pittians, a subtle frown on his maw. He felt his body tense up with caution, his steps growing hesitant with each one he took. They wouldn't hurt him, at least, he hoped they were smart enough not to. With his tufted ears pinned against his skull, the draconic cub heaved out a pant as the sun reminded him of how much he didn't like being in the Pitt. It would only be for a few days. I'll go home once everything dies down, he thought to himself biting down on his tongue realizing just then and there that maybe. Things wouldn't die down like he would have liked and perhaps everyone would wanted him dead for his infatuation or the fact he had hurt his own family. His own blood. He could feel his body shaking, a paw brought up to his face realizing the warmth that began to lap at his lips eagerly once more. A few embers falling from his maw as he opened it with a soft wheeze "S... S-stop... Stop it... It h-hurts..." Ry would mumble out unsure of how to stop the fire, what he didn't realize was the flames were feeding off his negative energy at the moment. You're a monster, Trygve. This is what you've become... You're a snake... The thought sunk into his mind, as he hunched over with blood dripping from the roof of his mouth. "Make it s-stop..." The draconid cub would beg under his breath, he wanted it to all stop yet he wasn't certain on how to stop it.

It felt as if someone was trying to take a hold of his mind and fill it with rage though as of right now it was leading the pirate to feel insecure. Almost as if he wasn't safe within his own mind, it felt like someone's talons were scraping against him demanding entry yet he refused it only to feel the fire burning even more. Trygve wheezed quietly under his breath only to find himself stumbling around, it didn't take long before blood began to drip from his maw once more. Frustration, pain were emotions that blossomed from him feeling a twinge within his throat and chest. He hated that Aine would have to attend to him once more but after the fight with Brandykit, his emotions had become rather unstable. Trygve had become unstable. Trygve Roux hadn't realized it but the fire that now churned from within had awakened something much larger than himself, someone that is. With a heavy breath, he felt the fire dying down giving him a chance to breathe though it was a bit shortlived as he broke into a coughing fit that sent droplets of blood onto the sand in front of him. His body shook violently for a few moments before he settled down to use a paw to wipe the blood off his chin "F... F-fuck..." He wheezed out quietly, his gaze wavering in the heat. This would be his sanctuary until he could control these abilities of his. So, he might as well introduce himself to his new 'clanmates'.

So, with a pained, cheeky grin... The draconic cub would sit there waiting for people to approach him not realizing that his nose was now bleeding too. God, at this rate, he'll die from bloodloss before being able to return to the Typhoon. That or Aine would end up having a heart attack with him unintentionally hurting himself.

THERE SHE STOOD IN THE DOORWAY

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THERE SHE STOOD IN THE DOORWAY

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